So this is my second story. I decided to discontinue my second story because nobody seemed to really like it, so I hope this one is better. This one is about what Eli and Clare have been doing during Hide and Seek. I'm still deciding whether or not to make this a series of one shots or a continuous story. Please read and review!
Some people say that they believe in love at first sight. I don't think that's possible. Even though I know now that Clare is the love of my life, I had no idea that the day I met her and ran over her glasses that this was the girl that I would fall in love with. Sure I thought she had pretty eyes, and deep down I hoped I would see her again. Chances were I never would, Degrassi was a big school and it looked like she was a freshman or sophomore, and I was a junior, so we probably didn't have many, if any at all, classes together.
I was so unbelievably lucky. That girl, she was in my English class. Advanced English III, of all classes, so I knew she must be smart. Then, somehow, we became English partners. If there was a god, I would have been thanking him then. As we got closer and closer, I told her about Julia, we became boyfriend and girlfriend, she found out about my hoarding, I helped her deal with her parents divorce, plus we had gone through all that crap with Fitz. Finally, finally, we got passed all of that, and we were a normal couple. I should have known then, I should have known, that I would find a way to mess it all up. And of course I did.
Two weeks ago:
Clare and I decided to go for a walk in the park, as we had many times before. Being me, I wasn't one for those types of cheesy dates, but Clare loved them, so I had to deal. The sun was setting, so we were the only people here. "Lets play hide and seek!" Clare said, so I had to agree.
"You hide first, I'll find you," Clare said, "I'll count to twenty, go!"
Laughing at Clare's enthusiasm, I ran away. Looking around for somewhere to hide, I spotted a tunneled slide and ran into it to hide.
"EIGHTEEN! NINETEEN! TWENTY! READY OF NOT HERE I COME!" yelled Clare.
Peering out of the slide, I saw Clare with her back facing me, and saw an opportunity. As quietly as I could I snuck out from the slide and ran up behind her. I wrapped my arms around her waist while yelling "Found you!"
Clare jumped and screamed. She turned around, and seeing that it was me, slapped me in the arm as hard as she could. "You scared me and it was my turn to find-"
She never got to finish before I stopped her with a kiss. She was surprised at first, then responded with a fervor I had never seen before. Finally she broke away, pulled herself out of my grasp and ran away giggling.
I chased her. Damn, she was fast. I finally caught up to her and tackled her to the ground. We rolled around laughing until I stood up, and pulled her along with me. "It's getting later. We should get home before your mom worries.
She sighed in agreement, and we ran off hand in hand toward Morty.
Well, there you go. So tell me, should I make this a series of one and two shots, or a continuous story. Please review!